chsdbacks Chapter 294 The Mysterious Queen
Chapter 294 The Mysterious Queen
Chapter 294 The Mysterious Queen
Depend on!
After listening to Cattleya's introduction of the Morse Order, Klein couldn't help but think that the Morse Order sounded like an addict organization, and that the people inside had been brainwashed by knowledge.
They were even willing to lower their mental defenses and accept the transformation by an evil god, coupled with that demonic, self-proclaimed set of knowledge, and the concept of life, death, and reincarnation...
This is absolutely a cult!
Anyone who joins the group and becomes a "secret seeker" must remain silent for five years to learn to be silent in order to cultivate themselves and improve their concentration. In addition, there is that set of relatively safe listening methods... Isn't this brainwashing?
These crazy, delusional people, indoctrinated with knowledge, actually believe they are part of the hidden sages?
Ironically, the guy who made such a claim wasn't punished by the gods. Instead, he completely lowered his mental defenses and accepted the evil god's transformation. He wasn't necessarily going to die, which made this demonic theory even more insane.
Klein felt a chill run down his spine. He felt that the Aurora Society and the Morse Ascetic Society were like two extremes. The madmen in these two organizations were quite mad, while the Star General in front of him seemed a bit more normal.
Klein recalled Mr. Hanged Man's introduction, saying that the Star Admiral seemed to have joined the Morse Order halfway through his life and hadn't received the full set of Morse Order training. If the Star Admiral was also a madman, then Klein really couldn't help but want to kick him.
These kinds of seemingly fearless madmen are quite intimidating.
"If this happens again, you may recite my name."
Mr. Fool felt that this uncontaminated seedling should be protected. He really wanted to keep the Sage's information hidden, but he didn't want to deal with the madmen at all. The madmen in the Morse Ascetic felt that they were even more terrifying than the fanatics of the Aurora Society.
Recite your name? Is that what the woman needs?
Cattleya's heart skipped a beat. She rose and gave a slight bow. "Thank you for your kindness. How may I help you?"
"In the future, I will provide some assistance to my dependents."
Klein casually remarked, seemingly unconcerned.
These two individuals, each with their own agendas, reached an agreement. Cattleya naturally joined the Tarot Club and directly chose "The Hermit" as her codename.
"No one may disclose what happens here without my permission."
A small piece of advice from Mr. Fool.
He still felt that these powerful and wealthy female pirates might have ulterior motives and needed to be suppressed.
Although Mr. Angel's existence is a nuisance, he's quite good at causing trouble for others.
Klein was clearly thinking of his alternate account, "The World," which, upon joining, was immediately suppressed by "Angel," with "Hanging Upside Down" working in perfect harmony, and "Justice" watching the show as a spectator—a dark history.
"it is good."
Cattleya agreed without hesitation. In her view, given her tacit understanding with the mysterious queen, did she need to say anything? The simplest thing was for her to return to the Dawn. Even if she didn't say anything, the queen would understand that the changes she had predicted had occurred.
the other side.
Chael could sense that Cattleya's fate had undergone a slight change.
Although communication within the Gray Fog Space is clandestine, joining the Tarot Club will inevitably disrupt the course of one's life. Audrey is the most obvious example; she almost defied fate, completely altering the trajectory of the young girl's life, and her destiny will naturally take its course.
This change can also be concealed, but the fog isn't intelligent enough to do that.
"Bernarde noticed it too, didn't she?"
"This is a practice of using an adopted daughter to fish."
Xia Er wasn't sure if Klein could hold his own against Huang Beibei in her current state.
He'd already been caught once for stealing the Black Emperor card. Even the identities of Gehrman Sparrow and Marich were fabricated through the Dawn of Elements network. If Klein gets caught again, a whole host of his disguises will likely be uncovered.
Although he didn't want to contact old acquaintances he should know but didn't yet, he was, after all, a "writer," and understood his own style. He probably knew what he would do, so he wouldn't be at a loss.
Bernadette became an angel early on, a second-order sage, and she already had the ability to investigate the Fool.
Taking advantage of the hermit lady's opportunity wasn't too abrupt.
"The holy spirit that pursues knowledge, the lighthouse of the mysterious world, the eye that peers into destiny, the messenger of Bernadette Gustave."
According to his understanding, Chael recited the name of the summoning messenger.
Not long after, a messenger appeared, his lower body resembling clouds and mist, his body wrapped in canvas.
Xia'er was slightly surprised. If this messenger could be summoned so easily, wouldn't that mean they could just rob this "mobile warehouse" clean? Was the girl he was teaching that stupid?
Bernadette's messenger glanced at Chael, took the letter, and dutifully completed his mission.
The contents of the letter were actually quite simple.
Chael claims she can read Roselle's diary and wants to make a deal with the mysterious queen.
He went out of the room and to Old John's Restaurant in Bayam, where he ordered two servings of the local specialty, grilled fish.
The waiter quickly placed the plate of grilled fish on the table, which was wrapped with something that looked like straw and covered with some locally produced spices. Sitting opposite, the mysterious queen, dressed in a girlish yellow cake dress, skillfully picked up two branch-shaped utensils that resembled chopsticks from the table.
Chaer glanced at Bernadette. Her chestnut hair hung down to her waist, and her proportions were excellent—neither too thin nor too plump. Her straight eyebrows were quite distinctive. Ignoring the fact that her informational appearance hadn't attracted much attention yet, there was nothing particularly special about her. She could be considered a deluxe version of Audrey Hall.
Since that's the case, let's eat first.
Shael asked the messenger to add two bowls of rice. He hypnotized himself, lowered his senses, and began to savor the grilled fish in front of him. He ate with considerable satisfaction. This habit of using certain ingredients must have been deeply influenced by the dietary habits of the elves.
Bernadette dined with equal elegance, beckoning a messenger to bring two servings of lemonade, one with extra sugar and one with less sugar. The messenger then withdrew.
Xia Er chose the less-sweetened lemonade, thinking it would be a great accompaniment to the grilled fish.
Bernadette picked up her glass of lemonade, biting the straw, and looked at Chael, who was able to ignore her and enjoy her food. She could vaguely see some familiar facial features in Chael's blond and blue-eyed appearance. She raised her hand, and the messenger, whose lower body was like a cloud, reappeared, placed the letter in her palm, and then returned to the spirit world.
Bernadette did not use her sage abilities to extract information from the letter. Instead, she opened the envelope and read the contents like an ordinary person. The letter was a message from the Dawn, which roughly meant that the gift that the Star General sent every year had been delivered early this year.
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